The red sunset, the sky is so beautiful these days that people lose their minds.

Sun Yuan stood at the gate of the west gate of Jinan, although after so many years of bloody battles, what kind of death and bloodshed had not been seen. But he was still dizzy by the smell of fishy smell in the sky, and for three sunny days in a row, the snow melted and the weather became hot. The corpses that had been dead for more than a month and had not had time to bury them also began to decompose.

After a busy day and a night, it was finally time to enter Jinan City.

When Jiannu hit the city of Jinan, Zhang Bingwen, the political envoy of Shandong, ordered people to block the city gate with sandbags. Now, the siege has been lifted, and the sandbags have been removed.

The doors were opened, and the people of the city went out of the city to bury the bodies and claim the relatives and friends who died outside the city.

The fierce battle that lasted more than a month, especially in this kind of brutal urban offensive and defensive war that was purely piled up with human lives, the people in Jinan were almost filial piety.

It is said that in this battle, more than 1,000 Jiannu were killed in the battle, and 20,000 prisoners and people who were driven to attack the city were killed. And in the city of Jinan, more than 30,000 people have also been paid.

There are more than 300,000 people in the city of Jinan on weekdays, and the total number of refugees who have flocked to Jinan has reached 500,000. With 30,000 dead and countless wounded, it can be said that none of the young and strong in the city were in this battle.

Inside and outside the city, the cry shook the sky.

The corpses of all colors leaned against each other, and the pus of the corpses flowed freely, and the soldiers vomited so disgustingly

。 If you continue to do this, you will not be able to say that the plague will be rampant in the army.

There were a few flickering fires, mixed with faint green smoke and pieces of ash, and then a suppressed cry: "Come back, second child, come back!" ”

"Uncle, uncle, go all the way!"

Someone must have been burning paper for their deceased loved ones.

Sun Yuan originally wanted to ask his subordinates to help bury the corpses, but those corpses that had been piled up in the field for more than a month were fine when they were frozen. After three days of sunshine, it rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was no way, Sun Yuan could only hand over this task to the displaced people who were rescued by him.

After taking Yuetuo's old camp, he rescued nearly 60,000 captives of Han Chinese. The origins of these people are also varied, including the people of Beijing, Hebei, and Shandong, who were originally Jiannu and were going to be brought back to Liaodong as slaves.

After Sun Yuan was ready to screen them one by one, if there was no problem, he would send them home with the passage money.

The captives had already been tortured by death and starvation, and even if they were rescued, they were still numb. They walked mechanically along the road in a line with no end in sight, carrying hoes and shovels, and collecting the corpses as instructed by the soldiers.

This is the case in troubled times, after seeing a lot, Sun Yuan's heart is as cold as iron. Fear, fear, sadness, anger, what can be managed. Helping the world with cadres is what our generation of soldiers should do. Soldiers, you can't be weak.

But the war horse under him did not leave, and the boundless pus and blood in front of him made it stagnant. The strong stench made the big beast smell the danger of germs.

Sun Yuan had no choice but to gently stretch out his right hand and pat its neck to soothe its manic nature. In this way, the big beast reluctantly buried its hooves forward, but he didn't want to, but his body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

The guards around Sun Yuan were shocked, and at the same time, they rushed up to catch the war horse.

It turned out that when the war horse stepped out of its hooves just now, it accidentally stepped into a grave. There are too many dead people outside the city of Jinan, and hundreds of pits and thousands of pits can be seen everywhere.

The tombs are connected to each other, and small mounds spread out over the land, so that there is no eye to see.

Because they were too tired, some people were lazy, and the pit they dug was shallow, and only a thin layer of soil was covered on it

。 Just now, the war horse was caught off guard for a while, and stepped on a grave, and the horse's hooves stepped directly on the head of the dead man, and almost slipped and fell to the ground.

Sun Yuan's left hand had been fractured, and if he fell to the ground from the warhorse, this hand would be completely useless.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Sun Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But when he looked down, the goosebumps on his body suddenly protruded, and the sweat was gone.

But I saw a dead man's head appear in the dirt, probably rotten, and was trampled by the horse's hoof, and the whole scalp was trampled aside, revealing Bai Sensen's skull.

In that eye socket, there was still red liquid oozing.

Sun Yuan's throat itched, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out his breakfast.

This vomit spit out all the bile, and Sun Yuan was full of tears. It's miserable, it's so miserable.

"The general is important, do you want to ask the Taoist chief to come over and take a look?" Huang You rode over, and when he saw this scene, he also looked miserable.

After returning to the camp yesterday, Sun Yuan immediately invited him and asked him to get some messy medicine for himself to eat. He also ordered people to raise the high-grade wine that had been treasured for a long time, and disinfect their bodies well, for fear of being infected with smallpox.

"No, no." Sun Yuan turned his head to the side and said to Dafang: "Xiaofang, it stinks too much here, get me a white cloth." Command all the armies, all with cloths, lest they be plagued. Fortunately, the weather is still cold, otherwise, the plague will be out of control. ”

"Yes."

After Dafang and the others retreated, Sun Yuan wiped the corners of his mouth, and the boredom in his heart still lingered. The field of battle, the place of the dead, and the tragedy of the siege battle, even I, who is used to watching the disgusting scenes in "The Walking Dead" on the modern Internet, can't stand it.

"Brother Huang, I didn't expect this battle to be so cruel, in a month, so many people died, this Jinan is simply a flesh and blood grinding plate, this dead people, at least 30,000 to 40,000. Compared to the battles we have participated in before, they are nothing at all? ”

Yes, the wars that the Ningxiang Army participated in in the past were actually very short

。 The two armies fought, and at most half a day won the battle. In fact, there were not many casualties, and more casualties occurred in the process of one side being defeated and the other side pursuing. However, even in a decisive battle like the Battle of Chuzhou, the two sides concentrated hundreds of thousands of horses, and in the end there were more than 10,000 casualties.

But this time it was different, the Ming army and the Qing army both gathered in the small area of Jinan City, and tore around a fortified city until one side fell.

Huang You said: "In the past, when we fought against the thief army, it was all field battles. The losing side can still escape. But the soldiers and civilians in Jinan had no way out. Because, as long as Jinan falls, strong men and women will be slaves of Jiannu, and at that time, life is worse than death. The old, the weak, the women, and the children will die by the sword of the enemy. This is the national war, either life or death, there is no third way. In the beginning, all the people of this city can be said to have lived because of you alone, and this is what you and my generation should do. ”

Sun Yuan's heart sank: "Yes, yes, this is what you and my generation should do." ”

The fall of Jinan, which should have occurred in history, and the massacre of more than 100,000 people's heads did not happen.

And all of this is because of my Sun Yuan, a butterfly who broke into this time and space.

It is undeniable that since my Sun Yuan traveled to the Ming Dynasty in this time and space, what he has thought in his heart is nothing more than getting ahead, but wealth and glory. For this reason, I have even been a little unscrupulous.

Especially the merit of risking Yue Tuo.

Before, my Sun Yuan was still a little ashamed in my heart.

The lower limit of my Sun Yuan's three views has been refreshed again.

But looking back now, the names that can save the people of the city are lower, so what's the harm if the lower limit is lower? As long as we hold on to the national righteousness, what does it matter?

There is no China after Yashan, and there is no China after the death of the Ming Dynasty.

You and I, wield the weapons in your hands. Protect our homeland and the civilization we have inherited for more than 4,000 years.

This is the meaning of my Sun Yuan coming to this world!

I want to be strong as soon as possible, and I crave power more than ever.

(End of volume)

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